Chen Mo traveled through the world of cultivating immortals. He had no top spiritual roots, no backing, only an ancestral "Qingmu Jue" and half an acre of barren low-grade spiritual fields. While other monks were practicing hard in the cave, he was studying the pH of the soil; while geniuses were competing for opportunities, he was cultivating "spirit-gathering rice" that could independently condense spiritual energy.
From the three-point experimental field in the backyard of the utility room, to the owner of the herb garden who controls the spiritual veins of the world; from the spiritual planter who carefully calculates a spiritual stone, to the good fortune immortal who uses plants and trees as soldiers and fertile fields as an array. This is the slowest but most solid road to longevity - sow a grain of millet in spring and reap a thousand years of life in autumn.
